"Master, please go back with me this time." Nalan Fengjin lay down next to the old man Xuanxue, holding his chin in his hands, looking at the old man seriously.
"No, no, you're fine, I want to go sightseeing." Old Xuanxue waved his hand.
"Oh." Nalan Fengjin nodded.
On a summer morning, when the water vapor was thick, Nalan Fengjin stretched out a big stretch and laughed: "Let's go."
The carriage drove down the mountain.
Along the way, Nalan Fengjin was like a bird out of a cage. When the carriage arrived at Tiandu City, it was already midsummer.
Nalan Fengjin skipped towards the palace.
When the guard at the palace gate saw her, his jaw almost dropped in shock. He knelt down and finished the salute, but found that the figure had already run away.
After passing Zhaoyang Gate, Nalan Fengjin shouted: "Are you here or not? I'm back..."
Nalan Xuyan on the side quickly covered her ears. Since the girl recovered from her injury, her skills have also improved a lot. This voice has activated its internal energy, just like a lion roaring.
People all over the palace were startled when they heard this sound.
"A Jin, it's A Jin." Nalan Hanqi reacted first and rushed out with a single stride.
When he saw the smiling woman in the sun, Nalan Hanqi stretched out her arms and ran over: "Hahaha, I miss you so much."
"Hahaha." Nalan Fengjin laughed. After a while, she was overwhelmed by the crowd.
"I won't come home until I'm drunk tonight." Le Zhengyu shouted.
"Okay, hahaha..."
A month after Nalan Fengjin came back, all the ministers wrote a letter requesting the crown prince to ascend the throne.
Not allowed.
In the tenth month of the golden autumn, the ministers once again submitted a letter.
Not allowed.
When early winter came, all the ministers and princes from all over the country wrote together to request the crown prince to ascend the throne.
Not allowed.
When it was snowing heavily, Nalan Fengjin came back from Nalan Hanyi's mausoleum. All the ministers knelt at the palace gate and asked to be enthroned.
Nalan Fengjin sighed and finally nodded.
The white mist is like smoke.
It was also vaguely snow, and it was falling down like that, covering me all over, but I didn't feel cold at all.
Nalan Fengjin thought: This scene seems to have been seen somewhere before. But after all, he couldn't remember it. So he walked forward. The road was long, winding, and soft. When his feet stepped on it, it felt like it was covered by fog.
Some kind of force was preventing her from moving forward, and some kind of force was urging her to move forward. She was entangled by these two forces, unable to escape, and unwilling to escape. Because, deep in her consciousness, she seemed to know that there was something ahead of her.
A very important thing. Then I saw a boat, looming through the fog, approaching gradually.
A man was standing at the head of the boat, his clothes were flying, and he was fluttering like a fairy. When she got closer, she could see that he turned towards her. Nalan Fengjin looked at the man, and the man's expression seemed clear and clear.
Fuzzy, she smiled at him and moved her lips slightly. Nalan Fengjin didn't hear it very clearly, but she still vaguely heard: "Peace."
There were tears in Nalan Fengjin's eyes for a moment. He was inexplicably sad, and he didn't know the reason. It seemed like he was wronged, unwilling to accept it, and seemed to be desolate that he would never want to remember. Nalan Fengjin stretched out his hand to the man, but he was so close, but he didn't care.
No matter what, it can't be reached.
"Sister? Sister?" A warm feeling came from her arm, shaking her awake.
In an instant, the fog disappeared, the man was gone, the boat was gone, everything was gone.
Nalan Fengjin suddenly woke up! What he saw was Xuanruo's anxious and worried face: "Sister, you have a nightmare again."
Nalan Fengjin subconsciously raised her hand and felt the wet tears on her face.
The sad feeling in the dream had not dissipated, it still lingered deep in her body, vaguely, but real. When she thought of the man standing on the bow of the ship, her heart twitched again.
"Sister." Xuanruo put the warm wet towel on her face and said softly, "How about you get up?"
"What time is it?"
"Two o'clock in the morning."
"Shen Shi?" Nalan Fengjin was shocked and thought he heard wrongly.
Xuanruo nodded and said: "Yes. You slept for a full twenty hours, during which you still had a slight fever, but fortunately it went away. The imperial doctor said that you are just a little weak, and the weather has been cold recently, and the cold air has entered your body, so you have
I was drowsy. Fortunately, I finally woke up and had time to attend the child's grand ceremony."
When Nalan Fengjin heard the word "Grand Ceremony", he quickly got out of bed and said, "I overslept, and I don't know if everything has been arranged properly." After saying that, he hurried to the door and just opened the door when he saw the people outside the door.
The sights and sounds suddenly stopped.
The sky is gloomy, snowflakes are flying, the corridor is long, and the palace lanterns are bright. In fact, many years ago, such a scene came into view. At that time, she held the queen's hand and walked down the long street, and still commented on the wall sculptures willfully.
That year, my mother said that she was the most noble person in the palace. Later, she left the palace, came back, left the palace again, and came back again. The past was so vivid that it was still yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, it was like yesterday.
Has it become what it was back then?
In the distance, someone was setting off fireworks, and the sky was reflected in colorful lights.
Nalan Fengjin stared at those lights intently, as if he was crazy.
Xuanruo laughed at the side and said: "Is it unexpected? You don't need to worry too much about the evening ceremony. Someone arranged it in an orderly manner early in the morning. It is said that all the fireworks used in the palace this year were purchased by Mr. Xuyan. There is also a box of
Mr. Han Qi specially customized it for you and will release it when you attend the ceremony later."
The grand ceremony has actually been a custom since the founding of the People's Republic of China. Every New Year's Eve, the emperor would take his important concubines to the tower, personally light the everlasting lanterns, have fun with the people, spend the year together, and pray for good weather in the coming year, peace and prosperity for the country and the people.
Therefore, it can be said to be a very grand ceremony.
This day this year is also her coronation ceremony.
That year, it was his father who took his mother to the city tower. That year, it was his father who took Du family to the city tower. Later, it was Du family who climbed the city tower by herself.
Finally, it was her turn, Nalan Fengjin, to walk up the tower and tell the people in the world who was the most important person in today's palace.
The scene from the dream seemed to reappear in front of her eyes: on the boat's bow shrouded in white mist, the man knelt down to her, so much that her heart was broken.
Hanyi, I am going to ascend the throne.
After more than ten years of ups and downs, the country has been in turmoil and its prosperity has disappeared. She returned from hell, from Phoenix Villa, to imprisoning the imperial concubine, to fighting everywhere, to peace in the world, and now she obeys God's will and ascends the throne as the emperor... Looking back
Looking back, those happy grudges, galloping across the rivers and lakes, blood spilled, fighting and iron horses, are still yesterday, but they can no longer be recalled...
Now, the throne finally fell on her head, Nalan Fengjin.
Standing in front of the bronze mirror of Hundred Birds Chaofeng, which is as high as a person, Nalan Fengjin stared at himself in the mirror. Pressed on his crow-black hair bun was carved from Hetian white jade and embedded with ninety-nine South China Sea stars.
The pearl's nine-phoenix glazed crown is draped on the slender and plump shoulders, and the golden emperor's court clothes are made of snow-capped mountain silk, Qiluo yarn, and southern Xinjiang Shu brocade. Trailing behind the skirt are seventy-two neon colors.
How noble is Tianyu Palace yarn woven from silk, so that it can collect all the treasures in the world? How noble does it have to be to be able to afford such a grand outfit? She looked in the mirror and saw a lot of phoenix hairpins and gold hairpins on her head.
, Bu Yao, flashed so hard that she couldn't open her eyes.
Nalan Fengjin stood up slowly, and two female officials stepped forward to help him, while eighty-one palace maids followed closely.
Outside the palace, a guard of honor in full costumes stood solemnly, showing the majesty of the emperor. Under the respectful welcome of the female officials, Nalan Fengjin stepped onto the emperor's golden carriage. Bells and drums rang on both sides, and after a long trumpet blast,
The driver drove the horse and drove slowly towards the city tower.
Golden tassels intertwined with flying snowflakes, swaying in front of her eyes.
The carriages and horses were the first to pass by the Phoenix Palace, which is her palace with flying beams and painted buildings. This palace was built in the Tiandu Palace and is the most magnificent one. Only the reincarnation of the Phoenix Goddess can live in it.
Nalan Fengjin stared at the splendid Phoenix Palace, which was the place Du wanted to live in most. She had been sealed off for seventeen years after she left the palace. Now she embarks on her path to becoming an emperor from here.
Nothing in the world can ridicule more than this.
After passing the Phoenix Bridge, you will find the Xihua Palace. The colored glass is still gorgeous in the night snow, and the shadows of the lights are like water flowing on the tiles. It is extremely gorgeous and spiritual.
Just like its owner, it is impeccably beautiful. It was her mother's palace. When Du was in power, this place was once dusty, but now it is full of glory again. Mother, I can hold you in my arms again in this life, my son.
Contentment.
Passing the Xihua Palace is the Xuancang Palace where the emperor lived, and now her emperor father lives in it. Nalan Fengjin thought of that old naughty look, and the corners of her lips raised a happy smile.
What comes into view again is the Peacock Terrace.
The Peacock Terrace, once a place of peaceful singing, dancing, and drunkenness, has now become a palace of death.
As the wind blows and the sun shines, as spring passes and autumn comes, this place will eventually be destroyed by time and turned into ruins.
There will never be a second concubine staying here.
Because she, Nalan Fengjin, does not allow a second concubine to live in this palace.
No one will ever live in this palace again in this world.
She was so familiar with this place and how much she hated it. Not only did she imprison Du Shi, the once powerful imperial concubine, here,
The wintersweet in front of the hospital had long since withered. Nalan Fengjin turned his eyes away in disgust.
Nalan Fengjin reached out and touched the queen's crown on her head, feeling a little funny. What others longed for was what she was born with. Destiny was a really weird thing.
As the carriage passed by the Yuhua Gate, Nalan Fengjin saw the Xuanming Hall where Nalan Xingci and Nalan Hanqi lived, then Nalan Jinse's Jinse Palace... and finally arrived at the Twelve Stairs of Tiandu.
The twelve stairs of Tiandu are evenly spread out according to the twelve hour directions, namely Zibi, Choubi, Yinbi, Maobi, Chenbi, Sibi, Wubi, Weibi, Shenbi, Youbi, Xubihe
Haibi.
Nalan Fengjin's carriage stopped in front of the Wu steps, which faced south and was wider than the other ten steps.
A young eunuch quickly stepped forward and placed the jade-carved stepping stone under the door. Nalan Fengjin stepped on the stepping stone and stepped out of the car. He held the hand of the big eunuch Li Yu, lightly lifted the hem of his skirt, and walked down the steps.
Heavy snow was still flying in the sky, but there was not a trace of snow on the ground. The snowflakes fell on the stone steps engraved with the pattern of nine dragons grabbing pearls, and melted immediately. It is said that the paving here is warm jade, which has a natural constant temperature, keeping it warm in winter and cool in summer.
.Ordinary people can hardly find a seat, but the royal family uses it to pave the floor in luxury.
Nalan Fengjin sighed slightly in his heart.
After walking the twelve steps, hundreds of civil and military officials were kneeling on the ground at the tower in front.
The bells rang loudly, and Chu Tianyou came out of the queue and said loudly in a long voice: "The auspicious time has come, and the ceremony has begun."
All the officials kowtowed in unison: "God bless our dynasty, may the prosperous times last long."
Nalan Fengjin took the Changming Palace lantern from the hand of the attendant and slowly walked up to the tower. Suddenly, there was a lot of noise outside the building, which spread like waves and merged into one.
Through the fence, Nalan Fengjin saw across the moat, people were waiting in line in the open space on the river bank. When they saw her, they shouted excitedly.
She stretched out a hand and pressed lightly, and the sound immediately stopped.
Everyone looked at her quietly, countless pairs of eyes focused on her through the flying snowflakes.
The so-called "eyes on everyone" is nothing more than that.
Chu Tianyou unfolded the yellow scroll, and the words were clear: "God bless Tianque, evergreen for thousands of years, Feng Jin, the daughter of Nalan family, was accepted by Detian, ascended the throne as emperor, changed to Qian Ming and Kun Yi, respected Emperor Qianqing as the Supreme Emperor, Feng Jin Queen Yi is the Holy Mother Queen Mother. I wish the Tianque Continent has good weather and peace all over the world."
Nalan Fengjin took the edict from Li Yu, pushed the scroll away, took a step forward, and raised the evergreen lantern so that the people below could see it more clearly.
Then, looking straight ahead, he chanted:
god of light,
god of moonlight,
god of stars,
God of wind, rain and thunder,
God of the Five Mountains,
God of the Four Seas,
The God of Four Shores,
Gods in the world,
Fan is the god of my luck, leads his subjects, protects the sky, makes the weather smooth, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, the government is harmonious, the world is prosperous, and the harvest is auspicious. This lamp will always be bright.
Your Majesty, I hope God will know this and I would like to inform you.
After that, he lit the lamp wire and heard a few hissing sounds. The ever-burning lamp slowly rose up driven by the air current, and the people below cheered.
At the same time, fireworks were everywhere, and due to the north, a huge cluster of red light flew into the sky, bloomed in the sky, and turned into a gorgeous phoenix.
"It's so beautiful." Even the guards on the tower raised their heads and opened their mouths in admiration.
After cruising around in a circle, the phoenix bloomed again and turned into hundreds of peonies of different sizes, falling slowly.
Nalan Fengjin knew in her heart that these were the fireworks specially prepared by Nalan Hanqi that Xuanruo said before.
The ever-bright lantern curls up, and it is as if there is only one lamp left in the huge sky, shining between heaven and earth, between Qian and Kun, and in everyone's heart.
The royal monks in cassocks raised their arms and rang the bells
When, when, when...
One hundred and eight times in a row, there was music and fireworks. The crowd that was just onlookers suddenly surged up. Everyone had a lamp in their hands. After lighting it, they held it high and looked down from the tower. These are exactly eight words: "Fangchen will be happy forever, and blessings will last forever."
Nalan Fengjin was surprised.
Yes, today is not only New Year's Eve, not only her coronation ceremony, but also her birthday.
In the blink of an eye, she was already thirty-five years old.
Thinking back to those days, it feels like a lifetime ago.
Xuanruo whispered from the side: "These are Master Xuyan's arrangements."
Nalan Fengjin couldn't help turning her head and saw Nalan Xuyan standing at the foot of the stairs with Baiguan, looking at her with eyes as warm as the sun. At this time, Chu Tianyou had knelt down on the ground and shouted loudly, "Congratulations." May your emperor be blessed with eternal prosperity and eternal blessings. Long live, long live, long live."
I wish my emperor a long life, long life, long life, long live, long live, long live. I wish my emperor a long life, long life, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, one after another.
Nalan Fengjin turned around at dusk and saw everyone present kneeling down and bowing to the ground. Then she went up to the sky and down to the earth. In an instant, no one stood higher than her.
Nalan Fengjin smiled and raised his hands.
"Long live Her Majesty the Queen."
In the first year of Kun's second year, he arrived amid heavy snow and beautiful fireworks.
Nalan Fengjin turned around and walked down the city tower. With Xuanruo's support, he walked slowly step by step towards the Zhaoyang Hall, which symbolized the highest point of power. Behind him was the long guard of honor belonging to the emperor, and behind him were the civil and military officials.
Officer Nalan Fengjin turned around slightly, looked at the team with no end in sight, and smiled softly: "Finally we have reached this day."
In Zhaoyang Hall, the Supreme Emperor and the Empress Dowager were sitting on both sides of the throne, smiling as they watched her slowly approach.
Nalan Fengjin walked up to Danbi, stood in front of the throne, looked at the people below, his eyes slowly passed over, Xuanruo, Chu Tianyou, Nalan Hanqi, Nalan Xingci, Nalan Xuyan, Nalan Jin
Se, Jiang Biluo, Liu Xiyan, Ge Shuye, Luo Jinli, every family member, friend, civil and military official who accompanied her along the way smiled gently.
"Kneel down." Li Yu sang.
Everyone knelt down together.
"bye."
"Long live Her Majesty the Queen."
"Everyone is at peace." Nalan Fengjin slowly raised his hand.
"prosper"
"I wish my emperor a long and prosperous life."
Nalan Fengjin raised his hand.
The ceremony officer sang: "Play music and have a banquet."
Boom boom boom, countless fireworks exploded in the sky again...